A Friend From Afar

The clock's the same.

The date's unchanged.

and yet it is very strange,

that in this derranged temporal range

we live in different times, estranged.

I'm your future, you're my past.

On the track of time we're rolling fast.

From the carriage ahead, I invite dread 

which I tell you to avoid instead.

Unique bodies, a different mind,

but the same single train on the track of time.